HP through the autumn

Anonymous used to be a great person. He said many interesting things, such as "Time is a quack doctor, but he claims to cure all diseases", or "Friends walk together for life, whoever does homework is a dog."

But later Lu Xun surpassed him and uttered more profound and meaningful famous aphorisms.

Qiu remembers a sentence: "I like you" can become a greeting like "good morning", or it can become a confession that can't be said no matter what.

She couldn't remember who said it, so she decided to make Anonymous its owner.

The words were spinning and jumping in her mind, she stared at Harry's face and couldn't say a word,

So she didn't explain anything in the end, and acquiesced that she was very enthusiastic about Harry because she was worried about Harry's change of heart.

Soon she regretted it, because Harry walked briskly on the way back to the castle, as if he would float into the sky with a string of balloons strapped to his body.

So she stood on tiptoe and put her arms around Harry's neck and hung them on him.

Now he won't be able to float, she thought triumphantly.

This is called the Spiritual Victory Method - Lu Xun shook his head and said.

Back in the dormitory, she saw her roommate Marietta concentrating on arranging the freshly washed robes. She folded and folded, folded and folded, and finally put the robes in the closet. She felt and felt, as if she wanted to check all the robes Is there a few Sickles or Knuts in your pocket that you forgot to take out.

Qiu seemed to be able to hear the cry of the robe: Don't fold it, don't turn it over, my old arms and legs are going to be broken!

But Marietta couldn't hear the wailing of her robes, her every move said she was busy, and Cho walked out of the dormitory with her schoolbag and headed for the library.

She spread the parchment on the table, the quill was dipped in ink, and the open textbook was on the left, which happened to be the chapter she had just learned, but she couldn't write a single word.

She remembered that she once dreamed of owning an all-knowing and omnipotent encyclopedia about life, where all questions could be answered, and all things she could not learn could be learned from it.As long as you find your own question according to the catalog, you will be able to get the perfect answer.

Later she found that there were no fixed answers to many things.

Which flavor of ice cream tastes better?Hazelnuts and vanilla are both great options.

Which flower is the cutest?Roses and sunflowers are not much different either.

What kind of personality is best?Being lively and outgoing doesn't necessarily win over reticence.

Kiwis are delicious but hairy, durians are delicious but smell bad, apples are sweet but turn yellow quickly.

People who like cats are not necessarily kind-hearted. A public-spirited entrepreneur may have four wives. A successful chemist may be a member of a drug gang.

Marietta is a good friend, Cho can still remember Marietta in first grade, and now they are about to graduate!They used to talk and chat until late at night, and then they rushed into the classroom without combing their hair in the morning with a sandwich. She used to sit in the stands and cheer for the autumn of the game. They wrote papers together and complained in the common room. Professor Snape was cruel and unreasonable, and he didn't care about the upcoming holidays. They had visited every shop in Hogsmeade together, and even had their menstrual periods on the same day...

And now, two or three months after Voldemort broke into the Ministry of Magic, she and Marietta were still awkwardly getting along.When the two of them were in the dormitory, they either tacitly pretended to be full of interest in organizing the wardrobe, folding and unfolding the clothes over and over again, or pretended to be fascinated by the patterns on the window curtains, and concentrated on studying the clothes they had used. The window curtains have been more than six years old, as if the patterns on the window curtains have changed after a holiday.

As long as there is a need, everything in the dormitory will make them full of research interest, and they will get carried away with seeing it. As long as there is a need, temporary blindness and deafness is not a dream!

Cho picked up his wand annoyedly, and wiped away the ink that had dripped from the quill on the parchment.

But Marietta trusted the Ministry too much!She even felt that Umbridge was right about his control of the school!She believed the contents of the "Daily Prophet" and believed that the return of the mysterious man was just a lie to gain everyone's attention.

But this can't be entirely her fault. She grew up in such an environment. Before the fifth grade, no one told her that the Ministry of Magic would lie. Marietta's trust in the Ministry of Magic may be the same as her trust in Dumbledore. Like the principal, it is just as natural for the wolf to eat the sheep and the sheep to eat the grass.

The ink on the quill nib dries slowly, facing the blank parchment, Qiu hits his head on the table—life is so hard!

There was a bang when his head collided with the table, Mrs. Pince came looking for the sound, and drove Qiu out of the library, who hadn't written a single word.

The author has something to say:

Thinking about something interesting Harry should write in sixth grade...